I visit you like an old friend Well acquainted with your ordinary ways Of telling a story fit for ... CONTINUED
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it's night once again. no stars shine in the sky with a thick blanket of clouds poised ... CONTINUED
A Reflection on Thoreau’s “Lives of Quiet Desperation”
What do you want? This seems like a simple enough question. On the surface, anyway. And yet, ... CONTINUED
Etched in Stone
When mowing down tall grass On lazy summer afternoons Between long lines of gray Granite slabs in ... CONTINUED
October Breeze
In pieces fall Our dreams of you we couldn't hold. In pieces fall The leaves from fragile oaks ... CONTINUED
food for the soul?
he spoke about food for the soul as if it were a bucket fit for being filled with something ... CONTINUED
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as a crow cries out one single blossom petal reluctantly falls. ... CONTINUED
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